Auto Hunting As A Clone

Seeing superhuman quick movements, you see Awakenings, among other things, Hunters.

Sang-woo knew that they were the anomalies that Sang-woo reported, and immediately moved towards them.

Blame

Sang-woo shooting like a bullet.

Suddenly, they expanded.

Upon the rooftop of a nearby building, Sang-woo came close and saw a group of Arabs wearing rags and helmets covering their faces.

And they were fiercely fighting whether they hadn't noticed Sang-woo's existence.

[Von Sphere]

[corpse explosion]

The Arabs were wandering the streets from the hordes of battle helmets, waving their freckles around.

And the undead surround it and protect it, plus the skill set, which prevents a group of battle helmets from easily capturing the raggedy Arabs.

Rather, a few dangerous situations were created around the undead horde.

However, the balance was maintained to some extent because the man who appeared to be the leader of a group of battle helmets was exercising his peculiar ability to play cards.

‘… No. It's about to collapse.’

The hordes of battle helmets slow down to see if they're getting tired.

On the contrary, the undead keep popping up out of nowhere, as if they don't know the end, and every time a ragged Arab shakes a book, he's summoned to his side.

Is that Dan Bilerian throwing cards, by the way? ’

Sang-woo looks familiar with the card that blows up the undead horde.

That must be Dan Villian's class S hunter technology.

‘Looks like he's got backup, too. ’

He considers it to be nothing.

Because he's an S-rank hunter, he could have backed up Israel's Undead crisis.

‘Then he must be in trouble. ’

Leading the Undead.

And that a Class S Hunter is in pursuit.

Sang-woo realized that the problem was the Arab.

‘Good. All we have to do is catch him. ’

Sang-woo finally has a target.

His eyes are busy moving.

Battle helmets leaping through the city and the Arab movements were mixed up in confusion.

And as the pattern began to settle, Sang-woo's body disappeared.

[Blink]

Sang-woo appears as a teleporter.

In front of him, the Arab's face quickly expanded.

Sang-woo grinned and stretched his fist forward.

Amphitheater

A pile of bones appeared in front of the man's face just before his fist was struck, but the fist on his upper right side smashed into the bone shield and shot him straight in the head.

Boom!

The Arab who bounced off the shocks like a bullet.

The Arab body disappeared through the building.

“Oh my…. ”

Wrong power control.

As Sang-woo scratches his back, the battle helmets that were chasing him wrap around Sang-woo.

Alert attitudes.

Sang-woo raised his hands.

“Whoa, easy. They're on the same side.”

“… Avatar? ”

Dan Villian, the leader of the battle helmet, who saw Sang-woo's face, mutters.

An avatar for nothing.

‘A summit since the Undead Master... This is getting worse.' ’

The opponent is a monstrous hunter using self-immolation.

Sang-woo opened his mouth as Dan's complexion became tense.

“Yes, you're the Cardmaster Dan Villian, right? Nice to meet you. It's been a long time. ”

Sang-woo welcomed Sang-woo to make him feel awkward.

Sang-woo was happy to see Dan again when he met Tron.

Dan nods, dumbfounded by Sang-woo's reaction.

Perhaps the opponent doesn't know that he's here for the Illuminati event.

Quickly noticed, he replied casually.

“... It's been a long time. But how did you know it was me? ”

“Pretend you're Chuck. I knew it from the cards. Can we talk about this later, by the way? I got my fist right with him earlier, but just in case. ”

Sang-woo reached out without consent as he spoke.

A gust of wind rises from his hand into the Mana of Storm Core, removing the dirt from the pierced building.

And there I saw Ramos, an Arab who had almost merged with the wall.

His head was caved in and he was in such a horrible state.

“Hmm... I think he's dead... ”

Sang-woo was embarrassed because of the suspect who died.

“Just in case. ”

Another battle helmet next to Dan mutters and fires an energy rifle.

Phi Chan

The energy rifle shot Ramos in the face.

It was a clean shot.

But...

Bam!

An undead suddenly enters the concrete ground and dies in his place.

In the midst of the scattering of the flesh and bone of the Undead, you see Ramos' head embedded in the walls of the building for an instant.

A pair of glasses that glistens through your frizzy hair.

‘... is alive! ’

I can't believe you're still alive, even with your head down.

The floor shook without a surprise.

Kuku Ball Bow!

Unusual signs.

Sang-woo and Illuminati agents realized what Ramos was up to.

It was quick to notice, and the action was immediate.

Dan throws a card, and the battle helmets spread their attack.

Shush shush shush shush!

Projectiles flying towards Ramos.

However, it was Sang-woo who got there the fastest.

[Blink]

Sang-woo comes out of the room, aiming for Ramos on the wall.

But by the time he showed up, Ramos was already gone.

Where did he go?

Dan and his group fire at Sang-woo's position, avoiding Sang-woo for a while.

Then, the projectors destroyed the building again.

As the dust rises, Sang-woo raises his eyes and finds the place where Ramos disappeared.

On the ground!

The hole where the undead came out.

Ramos appears to have jumped into it.

Sang-woo jumps straight into the pit.

Tadadadak

The cave was dark, but with Mana in sight, the darkness was nothing.

However, the cave was narrow to run in, but there was nothing rough for Sang-woo, who almost fell over and ran across the ground.

Seconds to run, crushing all the middle-aged undead in one punch.

You can see Ramos' back flying before Sang-woo's eyes.

‘Gotcha, asshole. ’

Sang-woo reaches out.

Puhhhhhhhhh!

Then, the cave was filled with flames.

It was a nuclear laser.

A small burst of nuclear energy pierces the cave straight through.

Even the hot heat made me feel like my body was burning.

[Fire resistance has increased by 0.001.]

…….

I hope so.

Sang-woo stopped the Nuclear Laser because it seemed enough.

Then I saw the view of the cave.

The soil melts in the heat of the superheated heat and glows like lava.

And an unidentified piece of bone in the middle.

The piece of bone wiggles around, holding a black book that Ramos holds in his arms.

“Crazy. You're still alive? ”

Sang-woo approaches Ramos with a look of boredom.

With only bones left to die, the unidentified Arab wriggles with a charcoal chunk of bone burned through his body.

As he approached, his skeleton was scowling.

… who are you….

There was no sound because there was no vocal chords, and his doctor went to Sang-woo through Mana.

“Me? That's normal. Who are you?”

It was... an avatar...

“Do you know me? ”

... Hehehehe... There must be a Hunter who doesn't know you... Anyway... let me introduce myself... I'm... Ramos...

“Ramos?”

I thought it was a celebrity, but it was the first name I ever heard of it.

“Never heard of it. Anyway, you're crazy. Why the fuck would the undead do that? Damn it. Phew. ”

Sang-woo slaps Ramos' skull, crouching.

Ramos' skeleton falls from his neck and rolls to the ground.

It was a moderate force control, but it was also too strong.

... What are you doing... Avatar...

“What the hell are you doing? You should be right for doing something bad. ”

... Hahahahaha...

And then Ramos grinned.

Sang-woo just stared at me because he wanted to.

... What's so bad about it...?

“What nonsense. You terrorized the Undead and killed a lot of people. That's a bad thing. ”

Murder is bad...

His voice became clearer and clearer.

And the skeleton became thick with the glare from the snowball.

Then... all the people of this world who have written the history of war and blood... will be sinners... According to your logic....

“… indeed. Anyway, that's in the past. ”

It's still happening... A war between monsters and humans...

Sang-woo became frustrated.

What does this guy want to say?

“You're right, by the way. ”

Yes… Avatar…. If you kill one person, you're a murderer… but if you kill ten, a hundred, and a thousand people, you'll be praised as a hero…. Look... at the rulers of this world... Great killers who have driven thousands and tens of thousands of people into war... have been called great leaders...

“… hmm. So.”

Sang-woo fell in love with Ramos.

That's why I... just wanted to be a hero... by killing one, ten, a hundred, a thousand people. What's wrong with that...?

Nonsense ulcer.

However, Sang-woo nodded his head to see if he was more and more moved by the ulcer.

“Is that so... ”

The Skeleton's Eye Shines.

Now his words are clear and unwavering.

And this is an age where powerless people like me can be heroes. because there's a system.

“System…. ”

Now, Avatar. Be a hero through the power of the system. Slaughter hundreds, thousands of people and become the heroes of this age! As a member of the Black Messiah, you are truly the master of this era!

The skeleton's eyelight explodes.

At the same time, it grabbed on to the neck where the skull floated and fell.

Sang-woo was staring at him dazed.

He frowns at the skeleton's eyesight, which seemed to pierce both eyes.

“No, I don't. ”

Sang-woo's palm split the air.

Crisp

The palm of the hand strikes Ramos' skeleton and the mountain explodes.

Bone dust scattered throughout the cave.

[Magic Power has increased by 0.001.]

…….

At the same time, Sang-woo's body was filled with enormous magical power and Mana.

"You used a strange technique and you made a fortune. ’

Sang-woo smiled.

Strange man to deal with the undead, Ramos.

He didn't die even though he was a skeleton. Rather, he tried to intrude cleverly through his last words.

However, such interference did not work for Sang-woo.

Why?

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· [Overmind (Lv.88)/Permanent]: It is a pioneer of mental groups. It pushes the limits of the mind.

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Mind barrier: Protects and strengthens the mind.

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It was due to the ‘mental barrier’, a sub-characteristic of overminded skills.

This ability to protect the mind prevented Ramos from manipulating himself in the first place.

But I was curious about what he was doing, so I kept up with him.

‘Anyway, it's over. ’

I stretched out my brow as I sat crouched.

“Ugh!”

The first one sweeps the undead away, and the other one takes the undead master from the wretched world.

‘Good money.'

However, at the end, the word 'BlackMessiah’, which Ramos muttered, was a bit disturbing.

It seems that Ramos was a hunter working in BlackMessia.

‘Well, it's none of my business. ’

I was not a hero of justice, and I didn't want to pretend to fight dangerous groups for no reason.

Moreover, according to Oracle, the BlackMessiah is connected to the jumpers and George Lucas.

‘Let's not pretend. ’

It was Sang-woo who had already killed a giant named Ramos, but he didn't know how great he really was leading the Black Messiah, so he thought we should just stay out of it as long as possible.

While Sang-woo was thinking about how to repair the site.

The black book between the bones of Ramos catches his eye.

“Hmm?"

That must be what Ramos was carrying all along.

"Wow, artifact. I have to take care of it. ’

A book that doesn't look unusual to me.

Sang-woo, who was aroused by the desire to collect, reached out straight away.

A black book that travels through bone fragments in a psychic fashion.

Seeing you up close, you look fine even though you were shot by a nuclear laser in a cave earlier.

"That's amazing."

Sang-woo reaches out to a book that is stuck in the air.

And as soon as his hands touched the book,

[You learned the Book of Lions.]

End of the Book of Lions (1)